sugurusmoon
sugurusmoon
Tenjo Tenge Yuiga Dokuson
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Ena Sama || ENTJ || 20+Curating her own myths
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sugurusmoon · 2 hours ago
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HAWKS!!
DONT REPOST ON OTHER SOCIALS WITHOUT CREDIT!!!! 🙏🧎
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sugurusmoon · 2 hours ago
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blue lock men who notice you are being photographed / recorded as you make out in a relatively public space and immediately cover your face with their hands because your pleasure stricken expressions are for them only
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sugurusmoon · 2 hours ago
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oikawa definitely saw that iwa interview and immediately called him afterwards to say "guess we are strangers who only share training advice" in his most condescending mocking sultry way voice. canon TO ME
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sugurusmoon · 2 hours ago
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he just has to always be doing that doesn’t he
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sugurusmoon · 2 hours ago
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owner!sae who knows exactly what you’re doing when you’re nestling your face in his hands, following him to bed, rubbing your face against his cheek and neck.
“do you need something?” it could almost be interpreted as cold, but it’s whispered with adoration, teasing, his finger lightly tracing the shell of your ear that has you curling up into him at the sensitivity.
“hm? tell me what you need.” his thumb runs across your cheek, like the swipe of a match being lit. you know the way he takes care of you. the way he could take care of you.
“tell me.” he pulls you into his lap with ease, strong muscle embracing you. but even in the proximity, he’s still holding all the cards, the gap he forces between you and him feels all too far.
“tell me, and then I’ll give it to you.” his fingers tap against your jaw. patient, waiting, lips barely brushing over yours, controlled movements that heat the coil inside of you. “use your words, now.”
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sugurusmoon · 2 hours ago
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when your f/o who is much much muuuchhh larger than you crawls on top of you in bed, putting their head firmly on top of your chest, your hands naturally come up to greet them, fingers running through their hair and lightly scratching at their scalp in the ways you know they like. when they nuzzle into you, delighted and content, like they’re burrowing a path directly to the warmth of your heart, do you sigh too, closing your eyes and savoring this moment <3
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sugurusmoon · 2 hours ago
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heaven knows i ain't getting over you.
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sugurusmoon · 2 hours ago
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His look of surprise when MC is touchy feely or affectionate with him.
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sugurusmoon · 2 hours ago
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“ah!—fuck, zayne!”
when you asked your husband to help you stretch your hamstrings (😏), you were envisioning a mating press, not a forward fold.
“touching your toes primarily stretches your hamstrings, but also your lower back and glutes,” he informs you. you’re staring at your bent knees, curling in on yourself as his cool palm applies pressure on your upper back. he pushes you deeper into the stretch. pain shoots up the underside of your legs. it feels like your muscles are being torn apart.
you cry out, “zayne, i can’t! it’s too deep!” zayne eases off your back. you hear a little sigh and can envision his nostrils flaring with his exhale.
“was that necessary?” he asks offhandedly. you smirk, but quickly lose it as his hand returns to your upper back and pushes you closer to your legs. they sear from agony.
you exclaim, “ow! ow! zayne! ow, stop it! ‘m sorry, okay?!”
“even now, you’re mocking me,” he mutters. bending down, your husband grips your shoulders and begins to slowly help you straighten up. something cracks. the pain in your muscles flares before simmering.
“i wasn’t mocking you, zaynie,” you pout as you come to stand upright after what feels like eons trapped in a fiery inferno of poor flexibility. he shakes his head a little, unimpressed with your claim.
however, you insist, “i wasn’t! and that really hurt!”
he retorts, “well, it’s not my fault a certain miss hunter refuses to stretch after fighting wanderers. no wonder you can’t touch your toes.”
“hey! don’t be so mean! i was trying my best, okay?” you lightly slapping his chest. seeing the knot in your brow and pursed lips, zayne sighs again before leaning down and pecking your temple.
pulling back, he murmurs, “i know. but you should get into the habit of stretching. it can help to relax your muscles.”
“mhmm,” you hum in agreement and wrap your arms around his torso. you cling to your husband and smush your cheek against his pecs. his warmth heals you after such intense physical pain.
you smirk into his dress shirt, "you know what else could help me relax my muscles?"
"behave yourself."
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sugurusmoon · 2 hours ago
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Pretty boy Tooru ⸜(。˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡
Didn't know I have it in me to do full illustration hehe very proud
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sugurusmoon · 2 hours ago
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You should write the most niche, indulgent fiction that appeals to you specifically, because it will be much more artistically authentic and valuable than corporate slop that has been focus tested to death to appeal to the widest audience possible.
Write for yourself and you will always be making authentic art that has an uncompromised vision, and you will gain an audience that appreciates that.
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sugurusmoon · 2 hours ago
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Catherynne M. Valente, from her novel titled "Deathless," originally published in 2011
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sugurusmoon · 2 hours ago
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boat ride 🚤
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no one asked me to make this, this was entirely for me
oh and btw, all the posts i made/will make for the summer event will be tagged under "#eggie beach episode" for easier navigation, i aint never made a masterpost and idk if i ever will so 😵‍💫 my apolocheese
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sugurusmoon · 6 hours ago
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a demon gently, lovingly forcing an orgasm out of an overanxious angel. its wings fluff and flutter uncontrollably while it rides their fingers, begging "no, please, i can't, i can't cum, i don't want—"
being told so softly "you can, honey, let go for me, i've got you, let yourself have it—"
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sugurusmoon · 6 hours ago
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Oh👀
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sugurusmoon · 6 hours ago
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day at the playground ✨️
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IMPORTANT NOTICE: I'll be taking the weekend off from drawing to rest my hands and spend a day or two with some friends- so i have this post scheduled for today and another one tomorrow. Yall will hardly notice im gone 😊👌have a good weekend everyone!!
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sugurusmoon · 6 hours ago
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“You are your own person. Remember your beliefs. Remember your talents. Remember your skills. There are so many little things that add up together that make you, YOU. So always be true, and be you.”
— thepowerwithin
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